"You and me both." Trunks added with some annoyance. "Honestly, give me something I can take apart and put back together. I'm not the genius Mom is, but I'm not bad with mechanical stuff. Or Math." Or technology and some science in general.

A huff, and then he blinked. "Nothing says we can't ask for help right? You have the comm now, Ahsoka." Even if part of his pride (that he rarely had, but did show up on occasion) stung at asking for help.